Chapter 119: Industry specializing in surgery

Chapter 119 Specialization in Art

Du Heng was very angry, and emphasized with a dark face: "There is a saying in ancient books: There is a specialization in the art industry. When it comes to fighting for favor, I am a professional."

"Pfft..." Qisha burst out laughing with a puff, but pressed his lips together to hold back.

Du Heng felt deeply insulted, and put down the teacup in his hand, he was so angry that he didn't want to drink it.

With a livid face, he emphasized again: "In this backyard, there is no gentleman who can compete for favor more than me—don't look at that Xun Huan is dancing happily now. But who is more happy because of this moment? No, people are watching who has the last laugh."

Qi Sha's complexion moved slightly, and Pi Li Yangqiu glanced at Du Heng.

That gaze was quite intimidating, even full of murderous intent.

Du Heng stood up suddenly with trembling all over his body, then took a few steps back again and again, and asked with a look of horror: "Why are you looking at me like this? Let me tell you, everyone in this yard has no good intentions for the third master." , but I am the only one who is sincere! You can go and solve Xun Huan, but if you mess with me, you are out of your mind!"

Qisha snorted coldly, his face darkened.

He put down the blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand and got up to leave.

As a result, I saw a man limping with a walking stick coming from not far away on the promenade.

Du Heng also saw the man.

He walked a few steps in the direction of the seven kills, lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Ji An's body is really strong. The doctor said that it will take a hundred days to hurt his muscles and bones. It is best for Ji An to lie on the bed and not move during this period." .”

"But this guy is good. He runs around with a walking stick all day long, and he is not afraid that he will be permanently disabled."

Qi Sha frowned in disgust, and jokingly said, "It's so sour."

Du Heng choked, and said angrily: "Are you still mocking me? Don't you feel sour? Before, I thought that the third master treated you very unusually. But that day when the three of us had a fight, I found out that it turned out that the third master treated you very unusually. In the third master's heart, that Ji'an is the most extraordinary."

Qi Sha's gaze sank, he pursed his lips and did not answer.

Du Heng talked more and more vigorously, pointing to Ji'an who was not far away, and said: "Look at how hard that vixen is, he was walking with two walking sticks a while ago, but now he only uses one walking stick. I don’t know if his legs can take it.”

Qi Sha's expression sank completely, and he said coldly: "Mr. Du Lang, don't hinder me from carrying out my official duties." This Du Heng's every sentence was trying to sow discord, and he even wanted to imply that it was his intention to encourage him to destroy Ji'an's legs. Vicious.

Du Heng choked for a moment, and teased angrily: "What business are you doing?"

Qi Sha glanced at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I am the third master's personal bodyguard, and it is my duty to protect the third master."

Originally, he always protected the third master from the eaves and other corners, so that no matter who the third master was talking to, he could hear him clearly.

But last time Wu Kunzhi's deputy leader raised him a little bit, to the effect that when the master speaks, the subordinates should abide by their duties, and don't listen to what they shouldn't listen to.

Qi Sha naturally scoffed at these words.

It's a pity that his skills are not as good as others now, and his position is not as high as Wu Kun's, so naturally he can only put on a posture - at present, the third master is discussing affairs with others in the house, so naturally he can't get too close like before, and can only be in the yard Watching from a distance.

At this distance, with his extraordinary hearing, he could hear the third master talking to others, but he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

"Hmph, it's your duty." Du Heng snorted, pinching his wide sleeves and said strangely, "Don't wait until that vixen snatches the third master away, and you will regret it later."

Qi Sha frowned slightly, glanced at Du Heng with disgust, and suddenly said coldly: "I heard that Du Langjun pays special attention to the movements of Jinzhou in the Central Plains."

Du Heng's face froze.

Others may feel that they are anticlimactic when they hear this, but when he hears it, he suddenly feels guilty.

Du Heng's gaze became dark, and he lowered his voice and asked, "What else did you find?"

Qi Sha Rarely hooked the corner of his lower lip slightly, and said leisurely: "Not many."

Du Heng's complexion became more and more bad, and he said coldly: "We don't cross the river. I have never said a word of sorry to you in front of the third master."

Qisha glanced at Du Heng faintly.

Du Heng paused for a moment, then changed his words with little confidence: "Anyway, I have never really slandered you in front of the third master—even if I occasionally said something unpleasant, it was still true. What substantial damage did you cause?"

That's true.

Qisha thought calmly, if Du Heng really dared to say something terrible, he would have wiped Du Heng's neck with a knife.

Seeing that Qi Sha did not speak, Du Heng asked with a sullen face: "Mr. Qi Lang suddenly told me what he said today, what exactly is his intention?" Could it be that he wanted to manipulate him and let him do things?

"I just want you to talk less." Qisha said quietly, "I keep nagging in my ears all day long, noisy."

Du Heng: "..."

Du Heng was speechless for a while, and suddenly his face became hot.

He was so mad!

I've never felt so ashamed in my life!

Qisha, this **** thing is really annoying!

No wonder the third master spoiled Qisha for a few days, and then fell in love with Ji'an again!

Deserves Seven Kills to be left out!

Du Heng walked away angrily.

The words are divided into two ends.

In the house.

Pei Yi lay on the bed, took a sip of strong tea to rinse her mouth, then leisurely wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and asked casually, "Tell me, where did you go for fun last night?"

Xun Huan took the mouthkerchief that Pei Yi handed over and put it aside, lowered his eyebrows and looked very obedient and obedient, and said softly: "The third master was still sick at that time, how could I be in a happy mood?" ah?"

He leaned over to Pei Yi, and said with a sly smile: "I thought, it's the sixth master of the Bai family who made the third master suffer so much. So, I was so angry that I rushed all night Went to Bai's house for a walk."

Pei Yi's heart skipped a beat, and she asked in astonishment, "What are you doing again?"

Xun Huan snorted coldly, and said very dissatisfied: "What can I do? I was supposed to vent my anger on the third master, but who would have thought that I would know the news of a disgusting person."

Pei Yi thought about it, and asked, "What news?"

Xun Huan's face was dark, and he said with a look of being greatly wronged: "I thought that Bai Liuye would be inhumane in this life. But this man found a miracle doctor from somewhere, and said that he helped him treat the place. It was picked up—he is still recuperating now, and after a year or so of recuperation, he will be like an ordinary person again."

Pei Yi didn't care about Bai Liuye's health, but when she heard the word "miracle doctor", her mind suddenly became active.

She remembered that the male protagonist in the book had recruited a genius doctor.

Wouldn't it be more appropriate if I took the miracle doctor under my command first?

(end of this chapter)